“ I'd like that too.” You smile. His boyish grin grew as he reached his free hand to your face. The gentle pads of his fingertips glide across your cheek bone until your cheek was cupped in his pale hand. He didn't have anymore to say. And you found yourself in the same position. Nothing could ever ruin this mome-
“ (y/n) are you home already-oh. Hey guys...” Your friend stood dumbfounded as she held open the door.
You jump back in suprise. You play with a few locks of your hair as you say some sort of goodbyes to Louis. Then you retreat back to the flat in the hopes of hiding under your duvet in sweet bliss.
A few dates later > Serious
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Choose Your Own Direction - Louis Tomlinson
FanficThis 1 of 5 parts in the "Choose Your Own Direction" series. This particular story is about Louis Tomlinson. You start out waiting in line with your other directioner friend, (y/f/n). You will be faced with your first decision. Will you make enoug...